Maybe i was a bad kid, maybe i was good. During school i did what i could. I ditcht a lot, losing all my friends. Except one, she did not understand. She was going to meet me a block away from school. Shewas a hoe, she thought she was cool. While waiting for her,this car drove up. A man jumpet out... Later i woke up. He had put a gun to my head,and took me home he and his 2 griends were very horney. they rapet me, and kept me till the school day was thrue. Thrue me out on the street, to know the truth.
Reason for writing:
My friend was raped, and i wrote this for her.
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